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 Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 1:01 pm
Info: This is a Star Wars RP taking place around the end of the Clone Wars. You are a small band of newly appointed Jedi Knights. You have yet to ever kill anyone, more or less see battle. But, the war seems to be never ending, and the Republic needs help from every able Jedi. Settings: You will be playing the roles of the Jedi. Two of you will be with your old Masters for the RP, which I will control. Which two want their masters will be the first two to post that in there bios. All other Jedi's masters have been killed. The planet is Baroonda. The Trade Federation's presance on this planet has been rumored for a long time, around the time of the Battle of Naboo. The rumors have turned out to be true, and this planet is a large head quarters of the Trade Federation. The mission is to meet up with the Republic forces already deployed on the planet. The battle is already taking place on the ground, in the air, and in space. The goal of this operation is to capture the Commander of operations on the planet, and bring him back to the capital for questioning. Good luck Jedi, and May the Force be with you! If you are Sith, I'll give you direct direction on what you are doing. If you are civilian, I'll give you direct direction on what you are doing. But, I would prefer mainly Jedi. Bio Sheets: (Post on your first post) Name: Age: Gender: Species: Alliance: (If not Jedi) Lightsaber color: (If Jedi)((yellow, green, blue, or purple-no double bladed)) Apperance: Short History: Information on things can be looked up on http://starwars.wikia.com/Now remember, none of you are really good yet. You have never really fought, so just remember that when you are RPing.
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 10:58 pm
The transport begins to rock hard as you hear one of the Jedi Master begin to speak to the others. "-to young to be in battle! This is to much..." "At ease Master Iown-Be. They are capable." You all begin to wake from your meditation to soon learn you are over Baroonda. The space battle has moved away from this side of the planet and civilian craft are moving to the orbital stations, which are now under Republic control. The co-pilot's voice comes on over a speaker. Its a clone by his the tone of his voice. "Master Jedi, we are moving into landing preperation. The sky is violent down there, so this could-and will-get bumpy." The Human Jedi, Master Oui Iown-Be looks over the Chagrian Jedi, Master Asm'te Tycrk next to him. Tycrk turns to you all and says with a smile. "Well, let all buckle in then!" The ship still rocks from debris bouncing off the ship's hull...
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 11:07 pm
Name: Dalriadth Sh'har
Age: early 20's
Gender: female
Species: Twi'lek
Allaiance: Mercenary...currently hired to the Jedi.
Appearance: Crimson skin...aka Lethan Twi'lek. Black bandanna covers lekku. Wears black jumpsuit that never seems to stain or tear. Always carries twin durasteel khukris on back and is extremely adept with them.
Short History: Sold into slavery at age 4. escaped age 12. Disappears for 8 years. reappears on Corellia one day piloting her own ship. Also is wearing said Khukris. Has an unusual soft spot for young Jedi and has taken some on cruises in her ship. Volunteered to hire herself to the Jedi. She is fiercely independent.
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Posted: Wed Jan 24, 2007 2:06 pm
I save this for editing...yes...
Name:
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Species: Human?
Alliance: Mmmm Jedi.
Lightsaber color: Yellow
Apperance: Short Pink hair, red eyes, average height, petite, yet flexible.
Short History: Abandoned as a child she was adopted by the knights who found her to be adept in telekinesis, her sword skills are lacking. She is clumsy and a bit of a nuisance, her master didn't see her fit to be a jedi knight, she is determined to prove him wrong.
(not a starwars omg geek, so I must research on my species *shifty eyes*)
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Posted: Wed Jan 24, 2007 8:53 pm
Extremely frustrated, Dalriadth paced back and forth next to her ship where it was docked in the holding bay of the space station. "Quarantine period my a**." she muttered under her breath. "They just want to help the Trade Federation...when they should be helping the Jedi. Wouldn't know a good thing if it bit em in the rear. Theyre as dense as womp rats in heat."
After having spent the past two days in isolated quarantine in the bay, she was about ready to cut a hole in the wall with her khukris.
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Posted: Wed Jan 24, 2007 9:12 pm
A young man dressed in a battle officer's outfit ran into the bay, two clone troopers fallowing. He looked around the near empty bay, and then saw the Twi'lek.
"You! This bay is about to be filled with wounded! And, we will have to barrow you transport. If it is damaged, the Republic will replace what must be fixed."
The officer motioned the clone troopers to start bringing in the medical beds. This was the same officer who isolated Dalriadth in the station...
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 7:56 am
Dalriadth would have been more than glad to volunteer her ship or the bay to the wounded, but Officer T'nanth had gotten on her last nerve, and so she decided to make life a bit difficult for him. After all, she was a female Twi'lek, and as much as she hated to use that, well, she liked getting her way. Especially when it involved her ship. "Well, Officer T'nanth, I'm afraid that I cannot accomodate your request at this point in time. You see, not only is my ship coded to obey only my commands, and only when I am in it, but I'm reluctant to leave this bay. After all, I was refused habitation aboard this station. Unless you would be willing to, oh say, give me your quarters in return for vacating this bay? Or you could give me the assignments and I will fly my ship and do what is neccessary. If neither of these options is available, well, I'm afraid that myself and my ship are about to intercept with that small craft of Jedi, and notify them that they will most likely wish to avoid your blasted confining station." With this statement, Dal opened up her ship, walked in, and sealed the door. she thought.
Ah, the wonders of a telepathic ship. Replied her navicomp, often her only companion during flights.
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 12:39 pm
Name: Kanos Viedras
Age: 36
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Alliance: Jedi
Lightsaber color: Green and Blue
Apperance: Standing at an intimidating 6'5", the human Kanos bears short jet-black hair over golden-tan skin. A thick, neatly trimmed beard runs over his jaw; it, like his head, peppered with grey from age.
Short History:
The Jedi who Lived to Tell:
Dantooine - A planet of many happenings in the Jedi order, plagued with so many Dark leylines that the order knew they could not leave it, and the ancient Jedi enclave, unnattended. The Enclave was Rebuilt, though by then many of the priceless Jedi artifacts it contained had been pillaged by races from all nearby systems. Kanos was only a Knight back in those days, under the wise teachings of Master Kh'roon, he helped in the rebuilding and upkeep of the Enclave for much of his life.
Then the war began. Dantooine was a remote world, far from the Republic's defending fleets, and was one of the first to fall. The Jedi of the Enclave did not let this invasion go unchecked. Even after the Droid Armies bombarded the enclave into ruins for the second time, the Jedi, who had evacuated long before, waged a Geurilla war against the droids. Then the Jedi Slayer arrived. A four-armed beast that wielded lightsabers of fallen Jedi and was keen-eyed, not being fooled by those veiled in the force. And finally it came down to two, Master Kh'roon and Kanos. Kh'roon was easily swept aside and Kanos, through all his Jedi training, knew fear for the first time. Unnable to bear the thought of his master's cobalt lightsaber being added to the beast's grotesque collection, he used the force to pull it from Kh'roon's severed hand from a distance and hid.
He hid until Republic Forces finally arrived and fought back. Taking the first shuttle back to Coroscant, he gave his report on the destruction of the Jedi Enclave, and his brief encounter with the beast. He was the first Jedi to see Grievous and live to tell. He had been Kh'roon's prized pupil in all reports sent before the break in communication having been commended for his strong affinity for the force and his fair-minded dedication to the Jedi Code. And so, Kanos was given the rank of Master by the Jedi Council and sent into the battlefront with the knowledge that, should he survive the war, he would be sent back to Dantooine to carry on his master's honerable work.
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Posted: Fri Jan 26, 2007 11:53 am
One of the clone troopers turned to T'nanth. "Should we call security?" T'nanth rubbed his forehead. This can be so much for a 22 year old sometimes..."No... Just knock on the hatch door, and tell her I will need her help down on the planet, and I will be onboard with her..." He began to walk off, talking to himself. "Why... during a time of war, does every person, except the clones, have to be so difficult?!" Outside of the bay, stood a yellow marked ACR Trooper. "Sir, we have just recived word that the Jedi have landed on the planet's surface." "Good... Send a message saying that we are making room for the wounded, and the safety of the civilians on the planet comes first." "Yes, sir. Any other orders?" "No... I'll be in my quarters. I need to plan on how to handle this operation." He left, lighting a spice stick on his way off...
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Posted: Fri Jan 26, 2007 8:18 pm
Hearing the knock on her door, Dal reluctantly opened it, feeling slightly ashamed of her behavior. As she was informed that her 'companion' for the flight would be T'nanth, she felt a sense of dread overwhelm her. A boy on her ship? Travesty.
Slightly miffed, she asked the droid for directions, locked her ship, and marched off to T'nanth's quarters to see if she could persudae him not to join her...or at least to explain her rules.
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Posted: Fri Jan 26, 2007 11:56 pm
As Dal would enter his quarters, he wouldn't notice. His armor plate off now, showing a blast hole on the lower back of his uniform. Seen through the shirt were bandages, slightly red.
"What do you mean?! They can't think about actually firing on civilians?!"
He was speaking at a holo of a clone trooper.
"Yes, sir. The CIS commandos are using them a living shields."
"Frak it! I havn't even gone into the medbay yet! ...Inform the troops that no civilians can be harmed! I'll be back down on the planet soon! T'nanth out!"
The holo fades, and T'nanth rubs the wound, he turns and is surprized by Dal being in his quarters.
"Uh?! What is it now, miss Dalriadth?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 12:44 am
"Well, you're obviously coming with me to the surface. First however you need to let me check your wound. It's seeping through your bandages. Grab your things and come to my ship. We're leaving as soon as you're aboard. Civillians being fired on is abhorrent."
Dal was slightly worried at the wound of T'nanth's, as infection was possible. And he would probably not hold still....
She turned and calmly glided down the hall to the lift and returned to her ship, waiting for the officer to arrive so she could leave the bedamned space station behind.
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 4:20 pm
He soon arrived, now with a small squad of six clone troopers.
"Alright, we will be meeting some Jedi down on the planet. We will be within the city, so attacks are violent right now."
He bowed slightly.
"After you..."
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 4:25 pm
Bemused, Dal quickly boarded her ship.
"A few rules first", she explained while readying for take off, "You do not tell me how to fly. EVER. My word is law on this ship. And no snooping. Right after we set course, follow me to the med-pack. I'm going to dress your wound." With those words, Dal began taking off, and headed towards their rendevouz with the Jedi.
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